Surfboard

Yeah Hey Wizzie They ain't ready bruh But we gonna get em ready Let's go I do my own thing I ride my own wave Money everytime my phone ring fuck hoes say Plus I heard you owe the plug boy you in ya own way Show us what you doing now Miss me wit the old days To ride this wave you need a surfboard You want this wave you better work for it They say they put in work but if it ain't working for you then I think you need to work More For all my niggas in trap mix the sprite with a 2 liter Tell a bitch she better fall back she seen squad and was too eager Way back you wasn't fuckin with me Wait now you wanna do features Oh I see you like them red bottoms You can get a verse and some new sneakers Whole gang in this bitch Got some lames in ya click Boy ya lane better switch Better change who you wit All it take is a fuck nigga put ya name in the mix And now the D's doing sweeps with ya name on the list I get the bag you run after hoes you only do it bitches Haters actin like I owe em suttin' Like I do it for you niggas Rental car fake chains oh you do it for the pictures I ain't taking care of nobody that wasn't wit me in trenches You can catch me on my surfboard I be yelling cowabunga 3 seconds on the clock Dame Lilliad with the jumper Oh that's ya girl you can keep her She a dub I don't want her Understand if it's an issue All I gotta do is push a button I do my own thing I ride my own wave Money everytime my phone ring fuck hoes say Plus I heard you owe the plug boy you in ya own way Show us what you doing now Miss me wit the old days To ride this wave you need a surfboard Yea You want this wave you better work for it Yea They say they put in work but if it ain't working for you then I guess you need to work More Look at the drip Look at the flex Look at the wrist Look at my neck His bitch on my dick Got em upset I ride for the gang Show some respect 55 exit 48 had hit em with nuke flow That's da Brodie know it's all love Now Ima hit em wit a new flow Gang gang Gang gang Like drizzy Drake we got mob ties Bang bang Bang bang Chalk lines when the shots fired Swerve on em lane change Talking crazy get his mouth wired Sold it all I even took change Bout my spinach like I'm Popeye Remember nights in that cold cell No kites getting no mail Celly sick he got no bail Whole squad got no chill I do my own thing I ride my own wave Money everytime my phone ring fuck hoes say Plus I heard boy you in ya own way Show us what you doing now Miss me wit the old days To ride this wave you need a surfboard You want a wave you better work for it They say they put in work but if it ain't working for you then I guess you need to work More